Csi Ny Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I say, voice tight. Sloane still clings to him, like my voice was nothing but a whisper in the wind. “You don't mind if I tag along, would you, darling?” She bites her lip. “You already mentioned that last night. My answer remains yes.” He coos. I'm starting to think this fiancé situation is real, and I fucked this man in Vegas over a lie. I suck in a breath and clench my stomach as Cassian's ride pulls up. He turns to me with a straight face.

she pouted, "but you have to drive." Lucy pulled her fingers out of her pussy and pushed them under Cherry's nose. Cherry breathed in deeply. "I w-want to be doing that, too," Cherry said in a small voice. Lucy could see Cherry's nipples struggling against the leather of her halter top. With a wicked grin on her face, she pushed a hand through the hole at the front and rubbed pussy juice over Cherry's straining nipple. "Oh, g-god!" Cherry groaned. "We're almost there."

So, Nyx was the scapegoat, the willing scapegoat and I enjoyed the way Sienna and Cassie made her suffer. I thought she would never as much as go close to his doorknob, and she would have the fear of breaking our friendship at the back of her mind, but I was wrong. I had underestimated the pull and charms of that devil and Nyx's willing pussy that would turn wet with just a few buttons. The first and last time she saw my dick, she had looked at it with so much longing and I noticed the way she clenched her thighs. She thought she had acted oblivious, but I noticed right away and it left a big satisfied smirk on my face.

hair and he’s kissing her slow, both of them somewhere private that has nothing to do with the room. His hand comes up to her jaw. Her fingers curl into his shirt. I look away. And find Cain. Leaning against the couch on the far side of the circle. Sienna’s hand on his thigh, her mouth at his ear. He’s not listening to her. His eyes move once around the circle the way they always do, the way I’ve noticed too many times to pretend I haven’t, and then they stop. On me. I put my eyes on Tyler’s knee and keep them there. The bottle spins. Someone texts an ex. Someone drinks hot sauce and gags while the circle screams. I finish my cup and reach for Tyler’s without asking. “Hey—” “Get ano

^^^^^^^ I was napping in my room when I got a text from CJ to meet him outside. I go downstairs and I find Jake and Fidel playing chess. Nina is curled up on the couch watching a movie. If CJ hadn't called me outside, I would have joined Nina on the sofa. I open the door and step outside into the night. It's cold outside. I don't see CJ anywhere. I text him, "I can't see you." But I don't get a reply. I look closely around the area only to see CJ at the back of a tree. With Jess. Kissing!!!! ^^^^^^^

Yumi's POV - 5ft, 11 inches tall, alloy-orange long hair held in a male bun, amazonite eyes, and a funny sweet smile. That’s Nyx; my ex and first love. He’s only two years older than I am and he’s been mated to someone else for the past two years, and I’m deeply overjoyed he’s going to be a dad. “You look more excited than I do.” Nyx smirks and proceeds to say, “So, how’s it like now that you’ve found your mate?” I stiffen to stillness and everyone laughs at me.

If it weren't for Yesenia's continuous support for Grayson and her strong membership in his fan club, she wouldn't have easily obtained tickets to the small concert. Yesenia believed that Catherine had a good relationship with Grayson and would be willing to go. After all, it was a way to support him. Ever since she learned that Catherine was not only a gaming sensation but also a talented songwriter and composer, Yesenia's admiration for her had reached its peak. Catherine remained focused on her game and paid no attention to Yesenia. Yesenia wasn't annoyed. She squeezed herself into half of Bryan's seat. Then she rested her cheek in her hand and idly watched Catherine play games.

Which makes me feel better. I shrug, with my arms still up. “Whatever.” That throws him off guard. He licks his lips and asks, “So… Nobody knows?” “Obviously. It was her fantasy. A threesome. Kidnapping. CNC.” “Wh- What? What’s CNC?” I smirk as I walk towards him. “Consensual non consent…. Now tell me… where is she, so we can play with her.” “Miles, I am here…” Sophia’s meek voice comes from a room and I step towards the room while keeping my eyes at Caleb.

Lana smirked and then laughed at the glare Tristan gave Cyrus. “No! This idiot acts like my legs don't work when it comes to stairs… or walking in general! I'm surprised he actually let me walk down the hall!” Tristan huffed as he folded his arms across his chest. The smaller Beta took a sharp breath in as his chair was suddenly yanked sideways, not stopping until touching Cyrus' chair. Cyrus nuzzled the side of Tristan's face and the smaller Beta closed his eyes as he leaned into it. Fingers caressed his cheek and Cyrus smiled against his face. “You love me and you know it!” Cyrus said and Tristan groaned but didn't dare stop Cyrus from nuzzling him. He liked it too much.

***TRIGGER WARNING*** (Siobhan’s P.O.V) (Dream) I’m walking through the halls of my college dorm, greeting everyone whose door is open and looking for Wyatt. Wyatt and I have been together for a few months now and I really couldn’t be happier. He’s a werecat, a tiger shifter to be exact, from a Pride here in New York and we met in our abnormal psychology class. We had been inseparable, even though we aren’t mates, that didn’t matter to either of us, we loved each other. I’m not paying attention to what is going on around me, my mission of finding Wyatt is the only thing I’m focused on when I feel a hand come around my mouth and his scent engulfs me: he smells like leather and cognac.